Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

thought Ray were two

"Ah --"

sharp pain in her palm brought her back

of the pain and she withdrew

Brody forcibly. "Don't move." he

ordered coldly, frowning.

out, he had to cut

Would hurt.

of Tracy, and his heart trembled abruptly.

her

"No --"

knife touched her hand, she withdrew her

knife, not to mention the knife

to take her hand back, but

a while, the blood stained Tracy's and Brody's palms.

at her eyes, which were full of fear and

"You know it hurts?"

your business. You don't

from the chair to

red by blood again, Brody lost his patience.

"Have a seat --"

sort of threatening this time.

Tracy was much more stubborn than before.

"No --"

shook her

him coldly, "Brody, are you worried about

at him

what he was doing after being reminded by

were as cold as ice. He pulled her to a chair and placed her

to care about you? How Shamless you are!

He snorted.

still so furious that he tightly

you

to threaten.

turned pale because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped for such

so dizzy as if she was

"A little bit painful..."

with

heart skipped a beat when he saw

flashed through her eyes.

Tracy was very feeble, but she

eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but stared at her

painful, you

he made up his mind and

that, he pointed the sharp knife at the wound on

dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart skipped a

kind of fear rose from

her own thought was

very well that if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in her flesh. Cut the

"Hmm --"

almost let out a scream, but she held

teeth,

"Clap -"

liquid dripped on Brody's hand

it was her tears or her sweat.

hesitant when he felt the

He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he tried to keep

bit her lower lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm seemed to affect her

did feel the knife

twisted. Because of the pain, her whole

her eyes finally could not

were cut

out several times to

"Idiot --"

Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared at the crying